After Wen Ruan sat at the same table as Qiao Ran, she realized that many girls in the class disliked Qiao Ran's poor family background and did not talk to her much.
Qiao Ran had a low self-esteem and was sensitive. She was usually very careful when talking to her, afraid of offending her.
With such a personality, how could he steal Ling Fei 'er's bracelet?
Wen Ruan believed that Qiao Ran was telling the truth. The bracelet was left behind by her sister.
Ling Fei 'er saw that Wen Ruan was holding Qiao Ran back and frowned unhappily." Wen Ruan, this matter today has nothing to do with you. Mind your own business!""
Wen Ruan's deer eyes looked at Ling Fei 'er with a clear and cold gaze. Her delicate and jade-like face was calm and unperturbed." You wronged my deskmate. You should be the one apologizing!"